Chapter Nine Hundred and Twenty

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"Who is Chen Yan?"

Yang Yao asked angrily, once Bi Ru'an took responsibility, he would be implicated as well.

The point is that he is worried about whether the 'magnanimous' Xing Hebo in Beiping will pour his anger on himself.

Bi Ru'an fearfully glanced at the instruments of torture that he had never seen before, and said in a trembling voice, "It is the former commander of the guards of His Royal Highness Zhao Wang."

call!

Yang Yao breathed a sigh of relief in an instant, and then said to Xin Laoqi with a worried face: "That is King Zhao! King Zhao is the most beloved by His Majesty."

However, Xin Laoqi insisted on asking: "Why did he leave Zhao Wangfu?"

Now that he has started to confess, Bi Ru'an has no intention of becoming a martyr, "That Mochou refuted Zhao Yan and others in the street last time, and after the uproar in the courtroom, Chen Yan was kicked out of the palace."

"Where is he now?"

"In Qingniu Street, with those green skins, he is the leader!"

Without saying a word, Xin Laoqi walked out with a knife.

Huang Jinlu also followed, only Liu Ming, he walked slowly in front of Mo Chou and said, "Uncle doesn't want to do this either, since some things have happened, Uncle will naturally give an explanation."

Mo Chou shook her head, and said with tears splashing: "Don't do his business, this is fate, this is fate..."

Liu Ming sighed secretly, then wrote a letter, ready to give it to Lao Qi Xin to take back to Fang Xing.

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Qingniu Street is a bustling street. When Laoqi Xin found the yard, Huang Jinlu also arrived.

"Go in, those who dare to resist will be killed without mercy!"

Xin Laoqi was still in the army, and Huang Jinlu secretly clicked his tongue when he heard it.

This is downtown, brother!

Xiaodao held a flying knife in his right hand and stood beside Xin Laoqi. When Xin Laoqi kicked the courtyard gate away, the flying knife in his hand was ready to be sent out.

"Get out!"

There was no one in the yard, only someone in the side room was cursing, and the sound made him sleep.

There is a profession in Jinling City called ground mouse, which refers to those thieves who sleep during the day and rely on their own land at night to look for fat sheep in the city.

Xin Laoqi relaxed his body, slowly drew out his knife, and approached the wing room.

Probably because there was no more noise in the follow-up, the people inside muttered a few words before falling asleep again.

"Boom!"

The dilapidated door couldn't withstand Lao Qi's foot, and through the flying dust, two men who were sleeping on the bed could be seen bouncing up in surprise.

"Boom!"

The sound from the side room was not low, and Huang Jinlu's methods were even more ruthless, and someone was already screaming.

"Kneel down!"

Xin Lao Qi's long sword pointed to the ground, and at the moment when the two men hesitated, the other man rushed forward with the sword together, and knocked the back of the sword with his backhand, knocking out one of them.

The remaining man was so frightened that he trembled all over and shouted, "My eldest brother is from Prince Zhao's Mansion!"

Xin Laoqi grinned grimly and said, "You are the ones I'm looking for!"

"Tell me, where is Chen Yan? Don't tell me within ten breaths, I will cut up your meat and roast it to feed the dogs!"

"Before a stick of incense, Big Brother Chen said he was hungry and wanted to drink at the First Fresh, so he went out first!"

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Chen Yan never thought that someone would come to investigate the cause of Hu Die's death. In his opinion, a man, a man with good power and money, if he likes a girl from an ordinary family, he will definitely take her away.

Even if there is a fierce wife in the family, she will be placed near him, the golden house hides the beauty.

But when Fang Xing left, he didn't even take a look at Shenxianju, let alone say goodbye.

In the past few days, when Chen Yan saw Mo Chou sitting outside the door with a small bench when he was free every day, resting his chin on his hand, staring blankly at the entrance of the alley, he knew it was wishful thinking, so he dared to do it.

But he didn't expect that a few people came to investigate, and he was alarmed at once.

However, Chen Yan didn't think it was a troublesome matter. As long as other people were not around, those people would naturally not be able to be sure that it was him who did it, otherwise they would be suspected of putting shit on Zhu Gaosui's head.

Although he is no longer from Prince Zhao's mansion,

But from his understanding of King Zhao, he must cover up the matter in order to maintain his good reputation.

It was cold and windy outside the city of Jinling, but Chen Yan was extremely happy, and when there was no one there, he even galloped on horses and laughed aloud.

"In a few years, I will be able to live happily in Daming again! Hahahaha!"

Walking slowly all the way, Chen Yan deliberately avoided towns, at most he just added some food.

Camping in the wild at night is troublesome, and the worst enemy is the cold.

The next day, Chen Yan concluded that he was safe, but out of caution, he still camped three miles away from the next town.

The so-called camping is just finding a big tree, not even daring to light a fire, eating some dry food, feeding the horses, and shivering in a cotton coat.

As the cold wind blew, Chen Yan hiccupped and cursed, "Made, even the food is cheaper, is this fucking Daming?"

Since the grain from Jiaozhi was transported to Ming Dynasty, coupled with the easing of finances, the price of rice began to fall. Some people suggested that the DPRK and China should intervene to raise the price, but Fang Xing sprayed them all.

——Isn’t it okay to let the common people have a full meal?

Chen Yan savored the taste of the rice balls, and said disdainfully: "Stupid! Those landlords make money by selling grain! And those relatives, which one's grain business is not a big one, the landlord dare not offend you, but the relatives will Enough for you!"

Sleeping in a daze in the cold wind until dawn, Chen Yan rubbed his face, and hurriedly rode his horse and continued to set off.

He was going to flee all the way to Taihu Lake, where he had a good friend who could shelter him for a few years.

Touching the treasure in his bosom, Chen Yan was in high spirits.

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After eating a bad-tasting but hot meal in a rural town at noon, Chen Yan's body finally relaxed, and he hurriedly took advantage of his body's heat to continue his journey.

After half an hour, Chen Yan saw the dense forest ahead, so he dismounted to rest.

But as soon as he moved, he heard the sound of horseshoes behind him.

damn it!

Such a rushing horse is either a messenger at the post station or an urgent matter in the army.

It's best not to be... chasing soldiers!

Chen Yan rode his horse and rushed towards the dense forest. Before he got close, he heard some noise behind him, and then his shoulder shook, and he fell off the horse as if being hit by a hammer.

The sound of horseshoes approaching, Chen Yan, who was struggling on the ground, was ashamed.

"who are you?"

Old Seventh Xin got off his horse, strode forward to pick up Chen Yan, beat him into shrimp with one punch, and vomited out all the food he ate at noon.

"The knife is here to pull out the arrow for him. Be careful not to kill him. The master said that if the murderer is caught, he will buy someone from prison and torture him to death!"

Chen Yan knelt on the ground and roared, "Who are you from?"

Xiaodao walked in and said with a smile: "My master is Chao Xinghe Bo, Chen Yan, you are blessed."

Chen Yan's body fell limply to the ground. He didn't even respond to cutting off the shaft of the arrow with a knife, but murmured, "What the hell! Fang Xing that lunatic! That lunatic..."

Xin Lao Qi sneered: "You think you can escape from birth? Just dream, my master will avenge any revenge, unless you hide in the mountains, you will be dead sooner or later!"

The knife quickly pulled out the arrow, and then sprayed wildly with the hemostatic medicine Fang Xing gave.

"Give me a good time! Please!"

Chen Yan didn't scream, which made Xin Laoqi a little secretly admired, and then sneered: "You still want to have fun? When you are in prison, someone will give you the pleasure."